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In the mid-1930s, two Irish Americans travel to the Albanian highlands with an early model of a marvelous invention, the tape recorder. Their mission? To discover how Homer could have composed works as brilliant and as long as The Iliad and The Odyssey without ever putting pen to paper. The answer, they believe, can be found only in Albania, the last remaining habitat of the oral epic. But immediately upon their arrival, the scholars' seemingly arcane research excites suspicion and puts them at the center of ethnic strife in the Balkans. Mistaken for foreign spies, they are placed under surveillance and are dogged by gossip and intrigue. It isn't until a fierce-eyed monk from the Serbian side of the mountains makes his appearance that the scholars glimpse the full political import of their search for the key to the Homeric question.… (more)
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Bill and Max are two Irish-American scholars who travel to Albania to record the epic poems of wandering rhapsodes in the 1930’s. The authorities believe they could possibly be spies and task the governor of N_ to watch them. While the pair becomes deeply involved in their research, they are unaware of the stir that they have caused. The governor communicates with his diligent spy and his wife fantasizes about having an affair with the men. Some of the men are disturbed by the newfangled tape recorder that the foreigners have brought with them. The stories of all of these characters are told through their own accounts and diaries as well as third person limited. Kadare based the story on a historical event, but the atmosphere of paranoia, spying and violence would be applicable to Albania under Enver Hoxha.
The parts describing the epics that Bill and Max record are fascinating though their research goals are overreaching. At first, Kadare subjects them to the same satirical lens that is aimed at the provincial townspeople. Their idea initially comes from listening to a program on the radio and they rather blithely think they’ll go and quickly learn the origin of Homer’s epics. However, once there they escape the curiosity of the inhabitants of N_ and get sucked into their work recording and analyzing the epics of rhapsodes – the same story from different people and the same rhapsode’s epic over time. Kadare’s prose is generally clean and efficient but he will occasionally go off on lyrical flights and often these flights describe hypotheses about the epics. Bill (it is mainly Bill who narrates or speculates in his diary) wonders about all the changes to epic poems over time; the additions and deletions; how a poem comes to resemble a fluid living thing; how this relates to Homer’s role as the codifier of the stories in the Iliad and the Odyssey (or who he really was – a group etc); and why the epics are currently dying. This is interesting but the disappearance of the scholars into their work represents an ignorance that soon turns dangerous.
The people of N_ are satirized for their provincial views - they regard the scholars, who want nothing more than to get away from them, as the biggest event in a long time and expect entertainment. The governor of N_ is shown to be in constant awe of his spy’s prose and thinks everything the scholars do is proof of their treachery. His wife is very shallow, the sort of woman depicted in the 19th century as corrupted by books. But Kadare also raises some interesting issues – the Serbian-Albanian conflict over whose epics are the originals, the whole subculture of spies, the culture of the rhapsodes.
There’s a lot of head-jumping, the governor’s wife is seriously annoying and some of the symbolism (Bill’s encroaching blindness and his end) are rather obvious, but I liked this book and would recommend it.
This is a wonderful satire of the mindless and unimaginative and artificial, and yet potentially very dangerous, world that is created by authoritarian, closed, paranoid, ignorant regimes. Kadare sets this story in the time of King Zog, but there can be no doubt that he has in mind the mindlessness of the communist regime. The Irish-Americans are, of course, assumed to be spies and this colours the reaction of almost everyone they meet, often with humourous consequences. The local governor reads their journals and, through leaps of logic, or illogic, sees proof of espionage in every passage, however innocuous. The governor’s wife is so starved for outside excitement and stimulation that she fantasizes about having an affair with one of the visitors and then is terrified lest one of them should say anything about it (though it never happened) and this would be reported by the Albanian spy (who glories in the name, Dull) who tracks every word they utter by hiding in the ceiling of their room in the very poor and rustic inn where they reside (and wonder if the scrapings in the ceiling indicate mice?)…of course all to little avail as Dull speaks not a word of English, and he tenders his resignation because he admits that he dozed-off for a minute in the ceiling and was thus guilty of dereliction of duty. Despite the veneer of authoritarian control and conformity, the passions and desires and fears and superstitions and greed of people bubble just beneath the surface and burst out in various instances. This, in fact, is why all such regimes eventually perish or undergo fundamental transformation: because they cannot create a “New Man”, they cannot re-fashion human nature and non-conformist ideas and independent thought will ever rise up.
It tells the story of a small Albanian town. Two Irishmen, bearing newfangled tape recorders, come to study native epic traditions. The Albanian government suspects them of being spies, so the mayor of the anonymous town
There are some delightful and hilarious characters - the mayor is a delight, and the spy who writes verbose reports on the Irishmen's activities is hilarious. The sexual frustration and innuendo throughout the book is tasteful and funny.
However, the book gets bogged down in the details of the Irishmen's research. I'm familiar with the work of Lord and Parry, so maybe I found this part less interesting than I could have, but for a long time (especially in such a short book) the narrative grinds to a halt as we read the research diaries of the Irishmen - the detail is interesting, but doesn't drive the plot at all.
The end of the book happens a little abruptly - it feels like Kadare got tired or writing at what should have been the halfway point and just suddenly stopped the book. Part of the point is that ancient cultural conflicts can be destructive, but he could have made the point in a more satisfying way.
Arriving in an Albanian backwater, Bill and Max are scholars from Ireland by way of Harvard, and they're on a mission to record the epic poetry still sung by traveling bards in the inns and tiny mountain towns of the Albanian countryside. By doing this they hope to decipher how oral epics transform or keep shape over time, which will in turn allow them to extrapolate how Homer himself operated. The Albanian government considers this reason for the scholars' visit to be patently absurd, an obvious cover story for foreign spies. In addition, others see the scholars' visit as an exciting escape from the boredom of a small Albanian town, while others guess that the work of the scholars will somehow play a role in the longstanding ethnic conflict between Albanians and Serbs.
The work the scholars are conducting, combined with the intrigue surrounding their visit, provide interesting themes for Kadare to explore. As they study the travelers who perform the epics the two scholars realize that, even though they are in their twilight, the epics are still changing, with different people telling the same legend in a myriad of different ways, and even the same performer shaping the story differently, perhaps as a subconscious response to what experiences he has undergone. Similarly, the people who are observing Bill and Max create their own stories about what the pair are up to, letting their own beliefs and expectations change the narrative they invent. To some the scholars are spies, and every word they say about Homer is their attempt to pull the wool over the eyes of the locals. To others the scholars are adventurers and potential romantic partners. To yet others the pair are committing blasphemous acts and threatening to rob Albania of one of its greatest assets. All these stories are true, at least to the people coming up with them. The recurring theme of how a story evolves and why is an interesting one, and Kadare gives us a situation where the theme could be explored in great dramatic ways.
My quibbling about the ending is really the only significant complaint I had with the book. Otherwise I thought nearly everything was great, highlighting some of Kadare's best qualities as a writer and revealing some skills that I didn't even know he had. For instance, the beginning of this book is genuinely funny, in a way that I hadn't seen Kadare pull off in previous books. The absurd bureaucracy of Albania, presented seriously in The Palace of Dreams and The Pyramid, here is satirized, especially with regards to the system of informers used to gather information. The book doesn't stay humorous throughout, however, as the scholars' stay in a lonely inn, trying to grasp the evolution of epics as delivered by ritualistic, almost mystic storytellers, and being constantly observed by the state and other parties as well, gradually turns the tone into an oppressive one. Additionally, with Bill going blind and every question in their research answered raising two more in its place, not to mention the distrust the other travelers feel about the recording device, there's underlying tension throughout. Kadare is also a master at depicting the setting of Albania, the ancient inn at the foot of the accursed mountains where the last remaining storytellers cross paths is a unique and evocative place for the bulk of the story to unfold. We don't learn a huge amount about many of the characters, but they are distinct, with individual personalities and motivations. For a book this short the characters are quite well drawn, even though we don't spend quite enough time with them for them to feel like real people. Kadare's writing is excellent here as well. Though not nearly as much of a focus here as it was in Broken April, Albanian culture is still touched upon in passing in The File on H, and it's yet another aspect of the book I enjoyed.
Really everything about this book I enjoyed, except the ending felt rushed, and generally I thought Kadare could have crafted an ending that gave more of a payoff to the theme of the creation and evolution of a story that permeated the book. I'd say that despite this complaint I'd still heartily recommend The File on H, and it's a good place to start if you haven't read any Kadare before.
Written around 1980 but set in the 1930s, this is a satire on Albanian politics and Albanian-Serbian rivalry. It tells the story of Bill and Max, two Irish scholars who come to Albania in search of the last remaining rhapsodes (travelling minstrels). While in Albania, they hope to work out whether Homer was single author of the Iliad or someone who created a standardised version of an existing epic into a single version by writing one of the variants down. They also want to find out if epic-composition is still a living art-form by recording the same rhapsodes signing the same songs on different occasions to see whether the songs change at all, and looking for evidence that new epics are still being created.
The governor of the nearby town has been asked to keep an eye on Bill and Max, as they are suspected of being spies, and he sets his favourite informer on the case. He sends back wonderfully-written letters from the inn where Bill and Max are staying although he is handicapped by being unable to speak English, so he can't tell what Bill and Max are saying when they are alone together, although they do speak a strange archaic version of Albanian when talking to the locals.
The historical setting of this story allows the author to get away with satirising the communist government in the guise of satirising the monarchist government of the 1930s. I loved the governor's reactions to his informer's ornate writing style, the governor's wife's fantasies about the Irishmen, and the reactions of the Albanians to the newly-invented tape recorder used by the scholars, all of which made this an interesting read.